Black Thoughts

Remember, remember the fifth of November
The gunpowder treason and plot
I know of no reason why the gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot

(Uh, uh) They say they fuckin with me
(Uu, uh) They say they fuckin with me
(Uh, uh) They say they fuckin with me

They're wrong, women hate because I don't get my care on
But they can't kick it, they're addicted, I'm their fix of heroin
Eye candy Huump, let these women get their stare on
Lebron is the new Jordan and I got hit newest pair on
I'm Reverend Jr King Luther Martin marching
Die for what I stand for, moving target
Try to shoot me, watching movies with two cuties in apartment A3
Bullets hit opponents, bang bang AP
That's Acorn Projects from Set It Off, shit is real
Get your head blown off, this is not a movie reel
Uzi's kill, bullets burn, you can get your Coogi peeled
Piss test coming soon so my niggas choosing pills
Liquor chases those, taste the blow if you will, women ill
When I mention candy for their nose
Yet these hoes wanna be like Marilyn Monroe, what do they know about her
Nothing but her quotes, still they damage their temple with liquor bottles and smoke
Who am I, I'm Huump, such a realist
Too many women here like, who's the realest bitch
You mac her, I bag her, it'll be I that she'll be chillin' with
Gettin' dick, while her friend watches for the kick of it
Mistresses, duck my main because they know she'll kill a bitch
In my Nike Airs you niggas couldn't last
These women making it flood and I'm just trying to take a bath
Take a stab at it, Voorhees in a mask
Take a gamble Gambit, what cards do you have, play your hand
Play with bands every chance that you get, origami money
Fold another knot
Keep your bank on swolle and your honey in the pot, bitch

Because I can back it I can't help but talk shit
Feeling like 50 Cent when he dropped his first hit
The power of the dollar got me copping more shit
More Evisu clothes, more A Bathing Ape kicks
Evisu gull on my bottom when I sit
Can't see it when I stand because I bought the product fit
Fit inside of my pocket is some pussy and a wallet
For some money you can buy it, I'm a undercover pimp
Glimpse into my world, dead presidents exist
Andrew Jackson and Ulysses Grant
Sit side by side, Ben Franklin on the bench
Because he was never elected for presidential shit
I use to be broke with some knowledge and a gift
Gift-wrapping my ideas, getting knowledge from a bitch
Bitch slapping non-believers for the vibes they emit
Put my knowledge into action for some uncommon cents
Since then I been making niggas question common sense
They'd be just as smart if they weren't clouded by the scent
Of the marijuana pinched by the Carolina gents
Or the powder in the fist of a drug dealers wrist
A drug using woman loves a drug dealers dick
Dick 'em down due to dope, ex pills or the coke
They're living with the hopes of being rich and famous
Meanwhile I'm getting money not thinking nothing of it



Credits
Writer(s): Stefan Galbreath Jr
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link